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[intro:] Jeeahh! I got my man kemo right here!! Ahhh, bounce Throw dem bows All yall muthafuckaz talk too much [verse 1:] Just Follow da leader, homie, quality speaks for Itself, 4 yall, its healthier, just swallow the beat up WHATCHALLWANT? Nobody was backing me up I spit da truth, hitlers youth, wanted me in back of the bus I kow its intimidatin, ya flow was eliminated Da pro was discriminated, but each and every single made it Top of the charts, dog, dropping da bars, hard, Till im killin ya militant baraber shot talk, yall Must hate it, I just made it They way u look at me, dammn!!!, u frustrated Fuck haters, come and rate-my-songs Quake the earth like the A-TOWN-STOMP... [hook:] All the haters in da back of the club Critics tryin to get rid of my stuff Whatchallwant? I aint fallin off All of yall muthafuckaz talk too much SongtexteThrow dem bows [x6] All of yall muthafuckaz talk too much [verse 2:] I hate talking, but I luv rhyming, (jeeeahhh) I never fall off, cause I luv grindin (jeeeahhh) They foldin labels (jeeeahhh) no ones able To hold the weight, except me, mozez, made it (jeeeahhh) Monstablokaz, fans goin crazy (jeeeahhh) Raptillytilly, skillz, so contagious (jeeeahhh) Broke or famous, (jeeeahhh) im focused, baby, (jeeeahhh) Yall aint sayin shit like pokerfaces (jeeeahhh) Ya album, its boring like them golden girls (jeeeahhh) Ur label, froze u, now ur flows conserved (jeeeahhh) Big talk gone, so concerned (jeeeahhh) Just call matty and rappy and shits gon work (jeeeahhh) [hook: x2] All the haters in da back of the club Critics tryin to get rid of my stuff Whatchallwant? I aint fallin off All of yall muthafuckaz talk too much Throw dem bows [x6] All of yall muthafuckaz talk too much [outro:] Everybody talking!! U aint doin shit, nuthin!!! I travel the world! Uuuhh!! Aus Songtexte Mania